Malia POV (Finally)

I flip threw the channels of the stupid tv in this stupid ice box. I kind of want to rip everything apart in this room. I shut off the tv and stand up. I open the fridge and throw a raw piece of meat on the floor. I shift into my wolf and picked at it. Mason said this was ho I was suppose to eat my food. Which is bullshit cause their is a flap on the door that is wide enough for a tray of food.

It's only been two freaking days and I'm already going crazy. I look out the window on the door still on my wolf form so my paws are keeping me up. I left out a hot breath onto the window and I see Mason sitting in the chair asleep. I decide to mess with him and bark as loud as I can. I quickly curl into a ball on the floor once I see him jump awake. I mentally laugh and close my eyes. I can sense that he is looking in the room curious. He opens the door. I assume that he thinks I'm asleep. but, I jump up and push him down and run of the 3 flight of stairs and onto the main floor. I can hear him yelling after me and chasing me.

I run around on the main floor and break through the glass door and it shatters. Glass pieces land in my fur but I keep running.

"!" Mason yells in his alpha voice but it doesn't affect me. I look back for a second but turn my head back and keep running. I pick up the pace enjoying the cool November air in my fur. His eyes started to turn red so I assume that he was getting mad. I make it into the woods and take a few turns and start to go down a hill. I haven't seen this before. I howl into the sky as I run. My tonged falls out of my mouth and flaps in the wind. Why does it flap though. And why do I like it so much.

I trip over my own paws and start to tumble but them I regain my balance and make it to a flat part of the ground. I slow my pace but I keep my mild running speed. I make a shark right turn and the woods are darker over here. I start to walk and I start to hear my paws hit against a rock like surface. I bark and it echoes. I must be in a Cave. I drip of water falls on my head. I bark again and enjoy the way it sounds. It sends about 100 bats to fly out in a heard. I let out a wolfly laugh and start to walk around the cave some how being able to see clearly.

I continue to walk until I walk out of the cave into a different side of the woods. A deer walks in front of my and eats some grass on the ground. It starts to look delicious I start to walk out of the cave when a small but of rock falls on my head. I look up confused. Two more pieces fall. I realize that this end of the tunnel is starting to come down. I bright white and a very dark wolf jump off of the on top of the cage and pounce on the deer. I let out a howl saying that it was my dear. But the sound must have been too loud because the rocks fall in chunks and begin to block the entrance.

I get scared and start to run the other way. A rock falls and lands on my tail. I howl in pain and push the rock as hard as I can and luckily it rolls off. I don't take any more chances and run as fast as my paws can out the other side of the cave.

I make it out of the cave but since I look back as the other end of the cave collapses I run into another wolf and we both fly into a giant mud puddle from a rain I guess we had last night. I open my eyes and let take a giant sniff. It isn't Mason. I jump off the wolf and walk in a circle and go behind a tree and shift. I reach my hand in a hole on the tree and pull out a men's shirt. I slip it over my head and walk back and the wolf isn't there but a guy.

He's got jet black hair a gray eyes. A nice build but still kinda scrawny looking. But not too scrawny. You know what I mean.

" I am soo sorry. I was running out of the cave since it was collapsing. I didn't see you. And I just- Im sorry." I slump down and try to get the mud out of my hair.

"It's totally aright. I heard you from the other side of the cave so I ran over here as fast as I could. I'm just glad you're okay." He says and rubs his neck. But he does have one quality that I didn't know before. HE'S BRITISH! And oh my god his accent. I melt.

"Are you in heat?" He asks raising an eye brow ad points to me. MY cheeks blush red and I look down.

"Yes." I mutter. I look back up at him and he has wide eyes.

"We have to get you back to a pack house." He says and starts walking in the opposite direction of the pack house. I shrug. Maybe I'm wrong.

"Why don't we shift so it will be faster I suggest.

"Yeah that's a good idea. But first what's your name?" He asks.

"I'm Malia." I stick my hand out and he shakes it.

"Michael." He says and I nod my head.

"Nice to meet you Michael." I smile.

"Nice to meet you too, Malia." He smiles back. He says on the count of three we shift. He counts down from 3 and then when he gets to one we run and jump into the air and shift. My white fur shimmers in the moon light. I guess you can call it pure white because of the black spot I have on my eye, the tip of my ear, one of my paws, and the tip of my tail. But that's just what Mason said my wolf looked like.

SHIT MASON! I think as I follow Michael threw the woods. And as we get closer it becomes easier to see. Will Mason be mad that I didn't come back. What's he gonna do? What's he gonna say? I the thought I whimper. Michael looks back with worried eyes but I give him a look reassuring him that something is wrong. Oh shoot, oh shoot, oh shoot.

I must have been thinking for a while cause when I look up and see a pack house. That is not in fact mine. He takes me to a side of the woods and tells me to shift. He hands me a shirt and pair of shorts from behind a tree. I go behind my own tree and shift and throw the clothes on. I walk back and instantly feel the heat take over my body. But it's not that strong.

"Okay we need to get you into a large room with the air conditioning to the max of coolness. So come with me." He says and grabs my hand and takes me down a floor of his pack house to a door. He tells me to go inside and I feel instant relief. I look at the door and it has a hole with smaller holes in it made for talking to someone else. I look around the room and it's like the other one but it doesn't have a fridge. I bet they give me cooked meals.

"So Michael, what pack house am I in?" I ask.

"The dark night pack." He says and I start to laugh.

"Have you risen." I get out and he looks at me with a serious face. My laughing dies down.

"Do you know how any times I've heard that joke?" He asks rhetorically.

"I really should tell you, my mates gonna be furious with me if he finds out I'm here." I say and laugh slightly. I can tell he has a glum expression when isn't ion the word mate.

"What's your mates name?" He asks and plays with his fingers.

"Mason A. Stone." I tell him and his eyes widen.

"You're a Luna?!" He says almost yelling.

"Well not until Mason turns 23." I tell him what Mason told me when I asked when I would be Luna.

"Hole old are you?" He ask and sits in a bar stool that I some how didn't see. He starts to spin from side to side.

"I'm 17, I'll be 18 in May." I tell him.

"I'm 16, I'll be 17 in a few days actually." He tells me and I nod my head.

"Happy early birthday." I laugh and he laughs with me.

"Yeah you too. Even though yours isn't for 7 months." He says and looks off to know where when he says the end.

"Yeah 7 months. That's a long time." I smile at him.

"Well." He claps his hands together, "I'm tired. I'm going to guess you're tired So here is a blanket. And good night." I leans over and pushed the black blanket through the small home, smiles, then walk the stairs.

"Goodnight I call after him as I hold the blanket in my hands.

I walk over to the couch and remove one of the cushions and let out a victory yes because it's a pull out bed.

I pull the rest of the cushions off the couc and pull the bed out. I lay the blanket over the mattress and lay down. I let out a sigh and close y eyes. My last thought are of his name.

Michael

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A/N

I hope all of you liked the chapter.

What do you guys think of Michael. Comment what you think.

I know the answer but who do you think will be Avery's mate. Issac or Michael. You can vote in the comments and the one with the most votes might just change my decision. Or it will keep it the same.

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